LucidSleeperCel

I was in a store, buying clothes. This store was similar in layout to a sporting goods store, but instead of sporting equipment, it had designer clothes everywhere. My mom was there with me, as was my step dad. My mom kept picking out clothes for me that I didn't like, and every time I turned down her picks mt step dad would make some sort of passive aggressive remark towards me. Though strangely every time she picked out some clothes, I would snap and yell at her; this is strange because I never yell, and I'm almost never angry. But I specifically remember one of her choices being a think brown sweater, that looked like it was a medium or large in the chest and a small or extra-small in the waste (a bit misshapen). i was repulsed by this selection to which I replied: "What are you thinking?! It's like a thousands degrees outside!!" After I shouted this she recoiled and apologized. I walked around a bit and found a gray beanie, and a gray sweater (almost exactly like the one my mom picked out, but a different color); I then proceeded to put the sweater and beanie on. I walked around the store in these out of place dark duds just looking at all the displays and racks of merchandise; there were millions of clothing articles, lining each isle. Walking by a glass counter, the kind where you would ordinarily see guns or jewelry being sold, I saw an old acquaintance form school (if I remember her name right, i think it was Rachel.. idk it's been a while since I've seen her); we gave a quick wave to each other and I continued to walk by. I woke up while aimlessly wandering around this brightly lit store.